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By Arcassin Burnham So I asked myself do I just move on, Cause I always fail, I think my soul dwells in hell to be strong, Face is pale, Like the other side of the polar arctic freezing at my feet While I sink, been through enough of this now what do you Think? Does it amuse you for me to fall or make fun of my mental state like I shouldn’t even be apart of this state, Feeling ridiculed and misleaded, Florida boy looking out for a way, so do I just move on, Loving the little things in life to cope on, Memories are just receipts and coupons, Is this just something to fall upon. I have more heart than you will ever have, Swallow pride if you feel bad, All I do is sit back and laugh while you laugh because nothing good will come out of this, Nothing is better than doing good in your life rather than be a pessimist, I Want nothing more to feel the peace in this, You'd rule the world with an iron fist, The golden child with a broken lisp, Follow my lead if you get the jist, So I asked myself do I just move on, No excuse to fail, So its time to move on, move on.
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Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 10:16 AM UTC
Heart (Road To Minds Eye #4)
By Arcassin Burnham So I asked myself do I just move on, Cause I always fail, I think my soul dwells in hell to be strong, Face is pale, Like the other side of the polar arctic freezing at my feet While I sink, been through enough of this now what do you Think? Does it amuse you for me to fall or make fun of my mental state like I shouldn’t even be apart of this state, Feeling ridiculed and misleaded, Florida boy looking out for a way, so do I just move on, Loving the little things in life to cope on, Memories are just receipts and coupons, Is this just something to fall upon. I have more heart than you will ever have, Swallow pride if you feel bad, All I do is sit back and laugh while you laugh because nothing good will come out of this, Nothing is better than doing good in your life rather than be a pessimist, I Want nothing more to feel the peace in this, You'd rule the world with an iron fist, The golden child with a broken lisp, Follow my lead if you get the jist, So I asked myself do I just move on, No excuse to fail, So its time to move on, move on.
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Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 10:16 AM UTC
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